Chapter 599

However, it's useless to flatter now. Anyway, honeymoon trip won't bring you. Jin Beisen's stomach is disgusting.

"No, I'm telling the truth. My father is the most handsome father in the world, my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world, and Xiaomo loves you the most." All of a sudden, Jin Yumo sat quietly like a rabbit, smiling at Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen.

Jin Beisen took Jin Yumo to lie down, with a kind and doting smile on his face, and gently helped him to cover up the quilt. "Xiaomo, it's late. Go to bed now."

Zhou Manchun also rubbed his son's hair and looked at his lovely watermelon head shape. Zhou Manchun always couldn't control her hand to touch his head. She smiled and leaned over, pulled out his bangs and kissed on Jin Yumo's forehead, "good night, good night."

"Good night, mom and dad." Jin Yu Mo said and closed his eyes.

Back in the room, Zhou Manchun is hugged by Jin Beisen from behind. Her strong arm tightly encircles her. His chin is on her forehead, and he smells the faint fragrance of her body.

"Beisen." Zhou man called softly with pure voice.

"Well?" The man's sexy Adam's Apple moved for a while, and his voice was light.

"Why do you want to cut a watermelon head for the desert?" Zhou Manchun holds Jin Beisen's strong arm with a smile, and her eyebrows are tender.

"Didn't you say that? I will have a boy later. I will raise watermelon heads for him from childhood until he goes to high school. " Jin Beisen's low voice line is mixed with some nostalgic taste. The soft light sprinkles on the two people's body. The atmosphere is beautiful and ambiguous. The golden powder sprinkled in the air seems to pull people's thoughts back to three years ago in an instant.

Zhou Manchun was five months pregnant at that time.

Jin Beisen took her to the labor examination. When she passed the pediatrics department, Zhou Manchun saw a group of lovely children and led Jin Beisen in.

Zhou Manchun saw a boy with watermelon head, about six years old. He sat on the chair and played magic cube. At one glance, he was attracted by him. At that time, Zhou Manchun stared at him for a long time, and his mother was surprised.

"What's your name, little friend?" Zhou Manchun sat down beside the little boy with a smile. His eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

"Hello, auntie. My name is Yuanyuan." The little boy put down the imitation in his hand and raised his head with a smile. His face was pure.

"Yuanyuan, that's a nice name." Zhou Manchun smiles.

Yuanyuan's mother looked at Zhou Manchun and actively added wechat to her, so they met each other. But later, Zhou Manchun went abroad, changed his mobile phone and wechat, and no longer contacted Yuanyuan's mother. Now Xiaomo is four years old, and I don't know what Yuanyuan will become.

Since that day, Zhou Manchun has always brushed Yuanyuan's mother's circle of friends and told Jin Beisen that he would have such a lovely son in the future. If he had a son, he would cut the watermelon head for him.

"You remember." Zhou Manchun curled his lips and smiled.

"I must remember what you said."

"How is your wound? Let me see. " Zhou Manchun loosened Jin Beisen's hand and turned his body around. When he saw his wound last night, it was almost scabby.

Jin Beisen pulled down his pajamas, brushed them, and they fell to the ground.

"You What are you doing with your pants off? I want you to show me the wound. " Zhou Manchun's face is blushing, but his eyes are closely watching his flat belly and Sexy Mermaid lines on both sides.

Under the gray cloth, it is covered with the huge blood.

Zhou Manchun swallowed his mouth and felt that his cheek was burning. When can this man be more reserved!

"Doctor Zhou, of course, wants you to check it for me." Jin Beisen said with a bad smile, his tone mixed with drama.

Zhou Manchun's eyes dodged, and in a moment she avoided. She took the initiative to lift Jin Beisen's pajamas, and there was a flush on both sides of her cheek. How could she feel like a hooligan?

The weak boneless fingers touch his abdomen, the wound has been completely healed, and even the scab has gone away. Zhou Manchun looks at his eyes with surprise and joy, sips his lips and says, "Beisen, it's all right!"

"Well, old Chen came to see me today and rubbed some ointment for me to lighten the scar. The scab has also gone back. By the way, he grabbed some more traditional Chinese medicine for you today." Jin Beisen's thick fingers touched Zhou man's pure and tender back of the hand, and his fingers crossed his wounds gently.

Zhou Manchun touched the scar with some heartache, but it's left here for her. Even Chen's magic medicine can weaken the scar, but it can't completely erase the scar. The scar after the operation is not as easy to remove as the scar in the ordinary days.

"Beisen, it's here, but it'll exist forever." Zhou Manchun suddenly choked.

"It's OK. Why don't you leave some scars for you? They're all cured now." Jin Beisen smiles and shakes his head. He doesn't care about these things at all. As long as Zhou Manchun is OK.

"Fool." Zhou Manchun stood on tiptoe and touched Jin Beisen's thin lips gently with her delicate red lips. She wanted to pass by like this. Unexpectedly, Jin Beisen would not let go of her waist.

Jin Beisen's breathing was gradually disordered, and he kissed Zhou Manchun with some haste and heaviness.

Zhou Manchun knew what he wanted to do, and she could feel that his desire to wake up was against her. Her mind was in confusion, and she immediately reached out and pushed Jin Beisen away like a hungry wolf.

"No, Dr. Chen said not now." Zhou Manchun said implicitly that his cheeks were still red on both sides.

"He told me today that as long as safety measures are in place, it's OK." Jin Beisen raised a smile of cruelty from the corner of his mouth, held Zhou Manchun's blushing face in his palm, grabbed her red lips and nibbled them gently.

"Wait Wait a minute. Take a bath first. " Zhou man went out to the bathroom with her fingers. She was out in a sweat today.

Jin Beisen smiled deeply. He bent down and picked her up. He walked to the bathroom with great strides. "OK."

The bathroom is beautiful. Jin Beisen buries his head in Zhou Manchun's softness. Zhou Manchun's body stretches. He feels that his whole body is tightened to the extreme. The ambiguous breath sounds with the sound of water.

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

The curtains in the room are closed tightly. Zhou Manchun has been sleeping for a long time without knowing what time it is. She opens her eyes wearily and sees the sleeping face of the man beside her breathing steadily. Her ruddy lips suddenly arouse a smile.